169 Attack!
“Master, these people are too scary!”
Little Vine’s voice came from the sea of consciousness. Only then did Beiting Huang recover from her shock. Good lord, it seemed that she had been wrong to treat Little Vine as a spiritual beast that could transform into a mask. Little Vine’s group attack ability had refreshed Beiting Huang’s understanding of her and Lightning’s evaluation of her strength.
“F*ck, Little Vine is too powerful. I really don’t know what new skills she will activate if she becomes a Holy Beast,” Thunderbolt said in surprise.
“Could there be fruits that can be used for long-range attacks?” Lightning asked.
“No!” Little Vine’s soft and cute voice said in her sea of consciousness, “Those fruits can’t be used for long-range attacks. However, I’m not very sure what they do.”
It was really hard to imagine that Little Vine, who had such a powerful group attack, would have such a cute sound. The three magical beasts were communicating in her sea of consciousness. Even Beiting Huang was a little curious about what kind of abnormal new skill Little Vine would develop if she became a holy beast. She believed that she would definitely not disappoint her.
“Little Vine, in the Magical Beast Forest, the most powerful plant-type Magical Beasts are only five-stars. Only high-star plant-type Magical Beasts can see you. How did you do it? Could it be that you’re a ten-thousand-year-old monster?” Lightning teased.
“Brother Lightning, I am not a little monster. I was already a nine-star plant monster in the Magical Beast Forest.” Little Vine was a little unhappy when he heard Lightning say that she was a ten-thousand-year-old monster, as if he had seen her poking her finger at him.
Of course, it was only in his imagination.
“Don’t tell me, Little Vine, that you weren’t from the Magical Beast Forest?” Beiting Huang asked in surprise.
“Yes, Master. Little Vine came in from the chaotic space when the Holy Spirit Ruins opened a year ago. At that time, there was an egg with me that emitted a nine-colored light. That egg was chased by someone and rolled into my vines. We were kicked out and squeezed into the chaotic space. We drifted for a long time and came here.” Little Vine’s tone was a little bitter when she mentioned her escape.
An egg with nine colors of light? Beiting Huang felt that she had seen this scene somewhere before. A thought flashed through her mind. Could it be that Little Vine was talking about Ming?
The night breeze blew, and Beiting Huang stood under a thousand-year-old tree with her arms crossed. As she watched Little Vine lift these people up and shake them a few times. The wailing became louder and louder. This place was not far from the Magical Beast Fortress. In order not to alert the enemy, Beiting Huang asked Little Vine to end the torture quickly.
The vines on the ground instantly disappeared. They were so clean that it was as if they had never appeared. The people, wildebeests, and vehicles that were originally raised in the air all fell heavily. With a bang, they smashed into a wave of dust. The supplies that were originally tightly tied up were scattered on the ground and fell everywhere.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Beiting Huang stored the cart of tampered materials into her space. In her ring, the materials stolen from the City Lord’s Mansion appeared on the ground. They were tied with white ribbons that Beiting Huang had untied previously.
“What’s going on? What’s going on?” The leader of the city guards scrambled over from the front. He thought he was dead for sure. He did not expect to survive. After some thought, he cupped his hands and bowed. “Thank you for saving me, expert!”
In the darkness, a woman slowly walked out. She carried a heavy sword and held a piece of vine in her hand. She threw it in front of the captain of the city defense army. “On account that you guys are working hard for tomorrow’s magical beast ramage battle, you don’t have to take it to heart.”